The zombies on the other side of the river started to move.
It was clear that they were preparing to attack.
"Boss, we took some time to make a small raft with the doors on the ship. It can accommodate three to five people.
"Why don't you take a few of our brothers and retreat first?!" the one-eyed underling advised him.
"Retreat? I don't do that!
"Besides, the coast is full of zombies. They'll spot us, and we'll be sitting ducks on a small door.
"It'll be even worse if we drift into the ocean.
"Brothers, let's have a good fight with them today!
"If we're going to die, we'll die together!"
Tang Yan tore off a piece of cloth and tightly bound the fire axe to his hands.
"F*ck them!
"Let's see who gets more kills!
"Even if I die, I have to bring down a golden-eyed one!"
The mercenaries were immediately aroused by Tang Yan.
Everyone bound their weapons to their hands, ready for the final battle.